This actor just wants to brush attributes

"Quickly, 1 minute."

The boss slowly pushed the needle.

Su Chen didn't dare to fully substitute, but his empathy still made her feel a little panicked.

It is the panic when facing death.

A life is about to disappear before your eyes.

The little golden retriever suddenly straightened its waist, and its eyes widened. Looking at Su Chen, its limbs began to twitch.

It hadn't eaten for two days, and it was suffering from illness, which made it powerless, but now, its legs shrank back and forth.

Su Chen was so cold that he almost didn't press down.

Its eyes changed from being dazed before the injection to being terrified when it suddenly realized something.

Then pray, pain.

The corners of the little golden retriever's mouth bared open, revealing its thick white teeth.

Su Chen immediately said, "It hurts."

"I may have pushed a little too fast, sorry."

The boss slowed down the speed in his hands.

The expression in the little golden retriever's eyes was slacking off, it was breathing incessantly, and the appearance of Su Chen and the boss were reflected in the child's hole.

Su Chen also finally understood why Cao Baoping couldn't let him really observe the injection process of the executed prisoners.

Because watching this process is too easy to create psychological shadows.

The look in the eyes of a puppy before death, and the person it saw for the last time, can bring such a strong sense of guilt to Su Chen's heart.

Let alone people.

at last.

With the boss slowly pulling out the needle.

The little golden retriever's breathing became shorter and shorter, and the frequency became faster and faster.

Its eyes are also getting more and more lax.

It just lay on a slightly larger iron plate, until finally, the boss helped it touch the bared mouth.

Gloves were then sanitized and thrown in the trash.

The boss clapped his hands, looked at Su Chen and said with a smile, "I'm not feeling well."

"A bit."

"normal."

"So generally, even dog owners, we don't recommend watching it, because after watching it, they will be shocked."

Su Chen nodded.

Didn't talk much either.

He was recalling everything he had just seen.

He also knew how the final execution scene should be played after a while.

……

After five days.

Xin Xiaofeng's death penalty injection scene.

Cao Baoping negotiated the venue with relevant departments, and they only had two hours of shooting time.

It took only two hours from when the crew entered the execution site to when the crew finished filming and packed up their things and left completely.

After all the camera shots were ready, it took about an hour or so.

Su Chen was wearing shackles and his hands were tied behind his back. He stood at the end of the corridor, and the bailiffs around him were all real.

It's not an actor hired by the crew.

Before filming this scene, Su Chen also learned about it.

If you want to play the death penalty well, then just knowing the outside is not enough, you must start looking for the character's psychological state from the previous day.

……

My name is Xin Xiaofeng.

As for what I did before, it doesn't matter.

It's been too long.

The execution will be executed tomorrow, and I feel a little relieved, but also very scared.

If I hadn't gone to the reservoir to play with Yang Zidao that day, would this not have happened.

If I went to play with Yang Zidao that day and raped that girl without impulse, would this not have happened.

My head is full of ifs.

In the middle of the night, a bailiff came outside and asked me: Is there anyone I want to see?

I thought about it.

I don't want to see anyone but the tail, but I can't see the tail either.

She is seven years old and can remember things.

Can't let her know that his little dad is a prisoner.

I shook my head and told the bailiff that there was no one I wanted to see.

I sat in the cell, quietly counting down my time.

My mind is blank most of the time.

Many people would say that the condemned prisoner should be remorseful at this time, should be remorse, but in fact he does not.

Because of the fear of death, my brain is always in a state where I can't concentrate.

The sky is bright.

I asked the prison guard for a bowl of noodles.

After a while, they brought a bowl of steaming beef noodles.

This side is so delicious.

"It's good to be alive."

I say.

The prison guard next to him couldn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"I said it's good to be alive."

I repeat.

The prison guard laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked him with a straight face.

He said that he had sent away the seventh person, and I was the eighth.

He said that the seven people in front of them would all say this when eating, without exception, all of them would say: It's good to be alive.

I finished eating the noodles silently.

It's hot all over.

The mist outside the window slowly dissipated, and the sky became brighter and brighter.

I am getting more and more desperate and anxious. I already know that this day will come sooner or later. I have dreamed of this moment in nightmares every day and night for so many years.

I thought I was used to it, but when this moment really came, I still felt like my heart was being roasted on the stove again.

"I want to have a cigarette."

When I said this, I realized that my voice was hoarse.

The prison guard lit one and stuffed it in my mouth. I held the butt of the cigarette with both hands and sucked it one mouthful at a time.

The smell of cigarettes eased my anxiety a bit.

I suddenly stared at the cigarette.

As if it was me.

It gets shorter every time I take a sip.

Among the smoky birds, it seems that it is not the smoke that burns out, but my life.

About two hours later, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a bailiff came over and tied my arms behind my back.

"I won't run, please loosen your tie."

I grinned.

The bailiff behind said, "Just because you don't run now, doesn't mean you won't run for a while."

He pulled his backhand hard, and the rope was so tight that I had to bend a little to make myself feel better.

My feet were bound with shackles, and my ankles hurt when I took a step.

The person next to me was very strong, and the shackles were so heavy that I couldn't walk.

The prison guard who was watching from behind seemed to be whispering, "Look, the prisoner's legs are already weak."

I walked and walked in a narrow and lengthy passage.

The road is very long, I don't know how long I walked.

The corridor was very long, and even if you didn't take a step, there would be echoes from the leg shackles dragging on the ground.

The people around me supported me, their fingers pinched my armpits and it hurt, but I just couldn't exert the strength to push my legs up.

My brain was blank, and my heart seemed to be squeezed by countless hands.

It made it hard for me to breathe.

Did that girl feel the same way when she died?

In a trance.

I seemed to hear, far, far away, there was a sound of starting up.

The sound of the fetters gradually became clearer.

The surrounding environment has also changed from a model lake to a real one, and I can even smell the disinfectant in the corridor.

……

outside the monitor.

Cao Baoping stared at the screen. Today, he was filming this special scene in a special scene. No one else was in the scene, so he surrounded the director and watched Su Chen's performance.

Duan Hongyi clasped his hands on both sides of his shoulders.

This scene is Xin Xiaofeng's execution. No one has seen what it looks like. I heard that Su Chen went to see the pet euthanasia before he was ready to act in this scene.

He was also curious about how Su Chen would act.

To be honest, when Duan Hongyi saw the script for the first time, he actually wanted to play Xin Xiaofeng in his heart.

But because of Su Chen's relationship, he can only play other roles.

When Duan Hongyi saw this part, he had the least confidence in this part of the scene, and he also least knew how to act it.

My head is empty, I have no idea.

Wang Luodan watched Su Chen's hands were tied behind his back, and he was completely different from the way he was when he first came to the set.

Decadent, depressed, highly tense.

"A popular actor who has grossed over a billion dollars in movies, tortured himself to this point in order to make a movie..."

Duan Hongyi said: "That's why he can have what he is today."